Shen Luo chanted an incantation, and a layer of black vapor rose over his right hand, surging like flowing water with a rushing sound.
A layer of black light also rose within the dantian in his lower abdomen, faintly resonating with the black vapor on his right hand.
Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees! Shen Luo silently invoked the technique and swept his right hand across his abdomen over his dantian. A mass of swiftly flowing black vapor appeared around the Black Seed inside, rushing noisily.
The Black Seed trembled slightly, then fell still again. The spell had clearly failed.
Yet rather than anger, he felt delight. When he had tried to move the seed just now, there had been no stabbing pain in his dantian or meridians. It seemed this secret art held promise!
Shen Luo closed his eyes and focused, going over the incantation for Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees once more. His second attempt still failed, however, and he immediately began a third.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Luo had tried seven or eight times, all without success. But his use of Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees grew increasingly proficient, and he could feel that success was not far away.
"Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees!" After recovering some of his vital energy, he used the ability for the ninth time.
A mass of black light appeared around the Black Seed in his dantian, surging like a swift river. The Black Seed shuddered, then was engulfed by the light and vanished without a trace.
The next moment, black light flashed within the magic meridian in his right hand. A mass of black vapor appeared out of thin air, enclosing the Black Seed, and settled there.
The Black Seed's roots sank into the magic meridian in his right